Lady With The Auburn Hair. Michael P Clarke30 Jan 2014

Thou art mine Soul
Mine precious Angel Dove
Thou art divine
Ye givest me thy Heaven Love
Let there be peace
Whenever thou art standing there
Oh mine sweet Love
Thou art the Lady with the Auburn hair

Takest mine hand
Leadeth me to passions sea
Thine eyes doth shineth
I knoweth thou Lovest me when they looketh at me
Our hearts beateth Love
To gain thy heart
I shalt ever with Love truly dare
Forever be mine Love
Mine sweetest lady with the Auburn hair